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‘Twas a dark and stormy night, somewhere in west Kansas. But in the little town of Butts, North Caroline, the weather was clear and warm, not a cloud in the sky to cover the full moon. Johnny Ghost, Paranormal Investigator Extraordinaire, slept soundly in his bed. The spirit in his head, Jimmy Casket, was wide awake, however. He stared through Johnny's closed eyelids, staring at the ceiling, lost in his thoughts.
[8:47:37 PM] Shooba & Anne Tomnuss: And they go someplace cold
Ghost snored.
Gregory rolled his eyes. "GHOST SHUT UP I'M TRYING TO SLEEP!"
Jimmy was shaken out of his thoughts. He paced the floor restlessly.
Snore snore.
"Jimmy why are you walking? It's sleeping time."
He shrugged, shoving his hands into his hoodie pockets. "Can't sleep. Don't need rest anyway. I'm fine."
Snore snore snore snore snore.
Suddenly George came out of nowhere and devoured Johnny Ghost in a few messy bites. Teh nde.
[8:47:37 PM] Shooba & Anne Tomnuss: And they go someplace cold
Ghost snored.
Gregory rolled his eyes. "GHOST SHUT UP I'M TRYING TO SLEEP!"
Jimmy was shaken out of his thoughts. He paced the floor restlessly.
Snore snore.
"Jimmy why are you walking? It's sleeping time."
He shrugged, shoving his hands into his hoodie pockets. "Can't sleep. Don't need rest anyway. I'm fine."
Snore snore snore snore snore.
Suddenly George came out of nowhere and devoured Johnny Ghost in a few messy bites. Teh nde.
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